French Bakery - Sex Stories

French Bakery

... Olga jams her tongue up my ass as I feel her wet salivating visitor swirl in and out of my bum.

“HOLY.....FUCK!!!!” I scream from the sensitivity of her tongue up my ass as she continues to stroke my cock up and down. Eventually Olga pulls away. She looks at me and laughs as she licks her lips to tell me she enjoyed eating my ass.

“Ok, I think it’s time for me to fuck you,” I tell her knowing she probably had no idea what I said. I guess “Fuck” is universal as Olga gets off the bed and signals for me to get off as well. Olga then lies back onto her bed with her massive legs on the edge. She spreads them wide open and lifts them. I get a view of her hairy beaver standing between her legs. I grab my cock and press it up against her cunt. My manhood is tickled by her thick wet bush as I try to find her glorious slit with my tip. Once my tip finds the entrance to her sweaty hole, I easily slide myself into her. I’m hit with a rush of adrenaline as my body shakes with ecstasy. I’m balls deep inside Olga. I’m inside this filthy, fat granny. With her legs up high, I grab them for support and thrust my hips in and out of her. Olga screams with her eyes closed. She mutters something in French over and over each time I shove my cock deep inside of her. I thrust deep and hard into her watching her body jiggle like jelly each time I do so. I lower her legs and grab her by the waist bringing her closer to me off the edge of the bed. As the mattress springs are getting worn out and ...

... squeak loudly, I hold onto Olga’s belly pumping my fat cock in and out of her soaking pussy. Olga and I are both sweaty from the heat of the room and our sex drive.

I pull out of her momentarily to catch my breath. It’s time to switch positions. I motion for her to get off the bed as I lay back down on the bed. I use hang signals to advise her to get on top of me. Olga shakes the bed as she makes her way on top. She reaches behind and grabs my cock. Without much trouble she aligns my rod with her sweaty hole and sits down taking every inch of my meat deep inside her hairy wet vagina. I feel her pubic hair brush against my shaven crotch each time I slam myself deep into her. Olga moans with high pitched yelps as she rides me. I wish I knew what she was saying in French as I’m sure she’s talking dirty. I wrap my arms around her back and use my hips to continuously tear her pussy apart, thrusting up and down. Her heavy wonders are shoved in my face as I try to swallow one of her tits whole in my mouth. All of a sudden I feel her entire body shift completely forward on me. I briefly panic from the weight of the pig in my lap as I’m suffocated momentarily. I feel her taking control over me as her body rises and slams deep down on my crotch. I feel her rise slowly and slam herself down taking every inch of my meat up her hairy pussy.

“Ouuiiiiuuuiiii!!!!!!!!” Olga screams out loud. I get a warm and wet sensation run down my cock telling me she hit a powerful orgasm. I know my ...